Okay...I'm not being held hostage by a plot bunny...(please someone help me! It's got a machine gun!)
This is a short, there for only one reason chapter.

"No way! You two can't leave without me!" Lance yelled. "Without me, you'll...you'll both turn into jerks!"
"Oh thanks Lance." Artha snorted. Beau chuckled from behind him. "Shut up."
"I'm coming too!" Lance yelled back at him, putting his hands on his hips.
"No, you're not." Artha poked him in the forehead. Why did brothers have to be such pains?
"But I want to!"
"Lance, for once in your life, listen to your brother." Moordryd sighed, leaning against the doorframe. "This will get pretty rough."
"That's never stopped me before! I've done tons of things you and Artha have! I should get to chose what's too hard for me!" Lance pouted. Moordryd rolled his eyes.
"Come on Lance, you don't understand..." Artha tries again
"I think he understands fine." Kitt called from behind Moordryd. She pushed past him to glare at the dragon booster. "What are you thinking, running off without us? You'ed be killed before you got out the door. Isn't that right Parm?"
"Ah...yes?" Parm stutters, using Moordryd as a shield.
"Guys..."Artha almost moaned, trying not to yell. "This could be dangerous and I don't want you to get in the middle of it."
"We already are in the middle of it stable brat, like it or not." Kitt turned on her heel and walked off, just like that. "I'll go get my stuff ready."
"I think she's channeling Swaay." Moordryd muttered.
Lance jumped up and cheered as loud as he could before racing away.
"I think that was a little too eager. Even for him." Artha smirked as Parm inched away from them, murmuring something under his breath. Artha looked up at Moordryd. "Y'know, I've been thinking...only one of us really needs to go..."
"No way Penn. This is something I have to do for myself." Moordryd closed his eyes for a moment. "This city has something to do with the wraiths. I know it!"
"Okay, okay..." Artha held his hands out in front of him in a motion for Moordryd to calm down. Moordryd let out the breath ha had been holding while he spoke and shook his head.
"Don't worry about it Penn. Let's just get moving."